my phoenix is ​​below

Jinpeng sat quietly, stroking his arm with his hand, it was crispy and itchy, and he asked very unbearably, "Are you angry?"

Nonsense, no one will be angry if you leave it alone.

Lu Yan really thought that she fell for a stupid old man, was forced to marry her, and finally fled, and met an old acquaintance who insisted on him practicing, and he didn't know how to comfort him when he was injured, and even implying that he was incompetent, He couldn't bear it.

Then he ignored him very arrogantly.

Jin Peng was not in a hurry, he rubbed his arm more and more vigorously, and the skin heated up rapidly, he almost suspected that it was going to burn.

Then he turned his head and stared at him particularly ferociously.

He straightened his face but also had a gentle expression: "Lu Yanzhen, why didn't you grow up?"

Just as Lu Yanzhen was about to express his doubts, he said again: "Stop pretending, I can already hear the voice in your heart."

"I'm only three thousand years old."

Jin Peng put down his arm, supported his chin with one hand, and his black hair fell on his shoulders: "Although you are only three thousand years old, I think your younger brothers are much more capable than you."

At this moment, his injury has healed, and when he slapped the table, the momentum is of course not a problem. He slapped the red embroidered silk on the table, and the sound was not too loud. Have you been there for thirteen days?"

After speaking, he turned around and shook his hands. The pain was really severe. Jin Peng took his palm, poured a large cup of herbal tea on it, rubbed it gently, and said casually: " Because you are cute."

Thinking that his words were not clear, he said again: "There are many smart people around me, and there is really no one as stupid as you."

Lu Yan was really dissatisfied: "Where am I stupid?"

He turned back into a bad Jinpeng again, and said disgustedly: "You are not stupid, you are using your hands to slap a table made of soldering iron, is that something a person with brains would do?"

Soldering iron?

He said, why is it so painful without making a sound? It turns out that it was made of soldering iron!

He smiled awkwardly, but Jin Peng changed into his usual gentle and loose smile: "So," he leaned in front of Lu Yanzhen, his dark pupils gleaming, "You have to practice hard, or you will be the one who hurts."

He always liked to lean in and talk to him, and this moment was no exception.

Lu Yan was really used to his appearance, so she didn't push him, and let him continue to approach. The door happened to be pushed open, and Qu Tingting twisted her snake waist and walked towards us. When she got close, she suddenly yelled: " What are you guys doing?"

Lu Yanzhen replied: "Talking normally. But how did you find out that you can talk when you enter the door?"

She flicked her hair, and smiled self-righteously: "Isn't this a proper show of my dramatic side?"

Jin Peng sat back, left him, drank tea by himself, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

That tone really changed too fast, he is simply too suitable to be an actor.

Qu Tingting, who had been fooling around before, also changed her expression: "This time I came here to plead guilty to Xianjun and His Highness."

Jin Peng didn't utter a word or interrupt her, so she continued on: "My younger brother, he's just a little stupid. I really feel sorry for offending His Highness. As a sister, I also feel very sorry, but thinking about it There is no gift for His Highness."

She suddenly smiled shyly at Lu Yanzhen. Lu Yan really thought it was bad, but she continued on her own: "How about I promise to marry His Highness and accompany His Highness for the rest of my life? .”

The cup that Jinpeng was holding steadily at first fell down without warning.